Chapter 94: Oh No, This Is a Stone Man Nest

Gonggong looked toward the pure white stone man in the distance.

It was also at the Great Luo Golden Immortal Peak, and as the laws radiated from its body, Gonggong's pupils suddenly constricted.

The Law of Force! A pure Law of Force!

Just a moment ago, due to his anger, shame, and the thick aura of the Father God surrounding him, he hadn't noticed the uniqueness of this stone man.

Gonggong took a deep breath and asked coldly, "Who are you? What is your relationship with Tian Yuan?"

A Tian Yuan popping out on Mount Buzhou had already shocked the Ancestral Witch, and now, in this space, there was actually another stone man.

It had actually cultivated the Father God's unique Law of Force to such a degree.

The stone man did not reply; the white light on its fists grew even more dazzling, revealing the flowing Law of Force.

Seeing the other party's arrogance, the anger Gonggong had long suppressed exploded at this very moment.

He had been repeatedly frustrated by Tian Yuan, dragged along the way by Kunpeng, and finally knocked unconscious by that hateful stone man.

He, a dignified Ancestral Witch whose physical body was comparable to a Supreme Innate Spiritual Treasure, had actually been beaten unconscious and carried away.

If this were to spread, what face would he have to walk the Great Desolate land? He would be mocked by Zhurong forever.

Gonggong let out a cold snort, swept his gaze over the peak of Mount Buzhou, and was about to stride forward, when suddenly there was a booming sound from the front right.

Gonggong frowned, swept his peripheral vision over, and his figure instantly froze.

He immediately turned his head to look, his expression somewhat stunned.

In that direction, a stone man was hopping and jumping toward him.

Hmm... Great Luo Golden Immortal Peak, also at the Great Luo Golden Immortal Peak.

Before Gonggong could recover, there were rumbling sounds from all directions; he looked around, and his entire person stood frozen on the spot.

Stone men, stone men of all different colors, were hopping and jumping out, running toward him joyfully.

They had similar forms and identical features, but each had a single solid skin color.

However, what shocked Gonggong was that these stone men all had the cultivation of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Peak.

Since his own transformation, he had cultivated for countless Great Eras to reach his current cultivation; how did these stone men cultivate?

Looking at the dozens of stone men that had surrounded him in an instant, Gonggong's face couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Before he could speak, all the stone men charged at him while howling in unison, each radiating pure power of the laws.

What the hell kind of place is this?

Big Brother said this was the Buzhou Mountain Consciousness Space, but this is clearly a stone man nest.

Gonggong had no time to think about anything else, dealing with the massive fists falling from the sky in a rage.

It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!

Amidst the flowing golden Innate Spiritual Qi, Xingtian was leisurely dredging the Earth Vein.

Suddenly, the green python wrapped around him stiffened, turned its head, and looked toward the Mount Buzhou Divine Mountain behind them.

Before Xingtian could ask, the green python shot out with a swoosh, its expression quite joyful.

Xingtian, who had stopped his movements, was stunned, then his face turned to great joy, and he immediately turned around and excitedly followed.

Kuafu, not far away, saw this and called out strangely, "Xingtian! What's wrong?"

"Ancestral Witch! My Ancestral Witch, Lord Gonggong, has come! He must have come to rescue us!" Xingtian howled as he charged toward the Divine Mountain.

Purifying the Earth Vein could increase one's strength, but it was truly too boring here; apart from the Wu Clan, there was only the Wu Clan, and he had long been stifled.

Kuafu, who hadn't paid much attention, heard this, and his eyes also lit up.

Exchanging a look with Houyi and the others in the distance, they immediately flew off.

If an Ancestral Witch had been thrown into the Earth Vein, they had been wondering if they had been captured by Tian Yuan again.

Now that the green python had sensed Gonggong's aura in the distance, perhaps many Ancestral Witches had fought their way in.

Thinking of this, Kuafu and the others became even more spirited, each exerting their full strength to charge forward.

The Ancestral Witch lords are here; finally, we can properly deal with that hateful stone man.

The excited Great Witches flew out of the Main Vein quickly; sure enough, there were rumbling sounds in the distance, Blood Fiend Qi was rising, and there were faint, familiar roars.

Swish, swish, swish! Houyi and the others arrived first, but as soon as they approached, they all stared blankly into the distance, their eyes filled with confusion.

They saw a scene they would never forget in their entire lives.

Ancestral Witch Gonggong, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, was currently being surrounded and beaten on the ground by dozens of stone men.

That's right, he was being beaten on the ground; the roars from just now weren't the Ancestral Witch's at all, they were entirely Gonggong's painful howls.

They couldn't quite believe the scene before them, looking carefully at the figure lying on the ground.

Python head and human body, covered in black scales, with two black dragons lying not far away—it was indeed Ancestral Witch Gonggong.

In their hearts, an Ancestral Witch was an absolutely, absolutely powerful existence; now... now... Houyi didn't know how to describe his current mood; among those dozens of stone men, he saw several familiar figures.

The fluctuations radiating from them made even him feel immense pressure.

How long had it been since they last met? How could they have broken through so quickly?

And how did so many powerful stone men pop out? Houyi's heart was filled with doubt.

Shocked, Houyi immediately looked around; apart from Gonggong, there were no other Ancestral Witches, nor was there any sign of Tian Yuan.

"Stop!"

The stunned Xingtian finally recovered from his shock, shouldered his shield and axe, and rushed forward.

Although he didn't know what had happened, his own Ancestral Witch was under attack, so he definitely had to help.

Houyi and Kuafu, who were beside him, also didn't hesitate in the slightest, their figures darting forward.

The stone men beating Gonggong saw the few approaching, and with a "boom," they scattered in all directions, hopping and jumping until they vanished without a trace.

In the rising dust, only Gonggong remained, black and blue, covered in bruises. Lying on the ground, his body trembling slightly, the sight was too painful to look at.

"Lord Ancestral Witch! Lord Ancestral Witch, you have been..."

Xingtian, who had run forward, was just about to check the other party's injuries when he was met with a massive fist that slammed into his chin.

With a dull thud, Xingtian was sent flying, and he had no idea where he had dropped his shield and axe.

Amidst the whistling wind came Xingtian's panicked voice: "Lord Ancestral Witch, it's me, Xingtian!"

Houyi and the others, who were nearby, saw the change in front of them and dared not linger, immediately turning to run.

Houyi vanished in an instant, while roars and angry shouts echoed behind him, accompanied by Kuafu's cries of pain.

"Lord Gonggong, it's me, Kuafu!"

With a rumbling sound, the earth shook, mingled with the screams of Kuafu, Xingtian, and the other Great Witches.

Houyi was not at all surprised; it was a common occurrence for the Ancestral Witches to beat up the Great Witches when they were in a bad mood.

Among the twelve Ancestral Witches, only Ancestral Witch Houtu was the most gentle, and the Great Witches of her tribe rarely got beaten.

But the scene before him stirred a very ominous feeling in Houyi's heart.

It was clear that Gonggong was not like Houtu; perhaps he had truly been captured by Tian Yuan.

No one knew better than Houyi how difficult it was to capture an Ancestral Witch.

The strength of the Ancestral Witches was not weak to begin with, and the twelve of them were inseparable; how could Tian Yuan have managed it?

They were clearly the ones clearing and purifying the Earth Veins, so why was Tian Yuan growing faster than them? Houyi did not know, but he clearly dared not ask Gonggong, and he feared no one else dared to ask either.

After waking Gonggong up, Tian Yuan left the Consciousness Space.

The Witch and Demon Clans were still fighting outside, so he could not afford to waste time inside.

Besides, there were so many manifested laws in the Consciousness Space, enough to properly discipline Gonggong.

For these arrogant fellows, the Ancestral Witches, a good beating should clear their heads.

All along, he had upheld the principle of not forcing things.

It had been nearly ten thousand years, and after capturing so many of the Wu Clan and the Demon Race, hadn't they all obediently cleared and purified the Earth Veins for him?

Even if Gonggong had great resistance, he certainly wouldn't be able to hold out for long.

Entering the Buzhou Mountain Consciousness Space and working hard was his ultimate fate.

As for resistance, Tian Yuan did not care at all; there were many stone men inside, of all different colors, and there was surely one he would like.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, Tian Yuan cast his gaze toward the firmament.

After not seeing it for a while, the battle in the sky had become even more intense.

From time to time, massive corpses fell from the firmament, accompanied by blood and viscera splattering onto the Primordial land.

"These spendthrifts!" Tian Yuan cursed in anger and immediately flew forward.

Billowing yellow dust surged, and one figure after another vanished rapidly; they were no longer as cautious as they had been at the beginning.

Under the shroud of Tribulation Qi, the frantically fighting Witch and Demon Clans paid no attention to this.

Their eyes were bloodshot as they blindly sought out opponents, tearing them apart and slaughtering them in the air.

The many Innate Sacreds watching from the surroundings also rarely paid any heed to these ordinary members of the Wu Clan and the Demon Race.

Their gazes were entirely fixed on the two Demon Emperors, Di Jun and Taiyi, especially the Chaos Bell in Taiyi's hand.

At this moment, all the Innate Sacreds between heaven and earth truly realized what an Innate Supreme Treasure was.

The bell tolled majestically, the universe shone brilliantly, the heavens and earth lost their color, and the cosmos trembled.

Suspended above his head, it completely ignored the attacks of the many Ancestral Witches.

This forced them to speculate that with this treasure protecting his body, Donghuang Taiyi was already in an invincible position.

"An Innate Supreme Treasure! The might of Taiyi's Chaos Bell is no less than Big Brother's Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda!" Yuanshi Tianzun gazed at Donghuang Taiyi, who was suspended with the Chaos Bell and fighting several Ancestral Witches alone, his eyes filled with a burning light.

They were formed from the Pangu Primordial Spirit, enjoyed Opening Heaven Merit, and were favored by heaven and earth, yet they possessed no Innate Supreme Treasure.

How could Yuanshi Tianzun not be envious that a mere three-legged Golden Crow was born with such a treasure?

Laozi's expression was indifferent, and he did not speak, but his unmoving gaze undoubtedly showed that he was equally surprised.

Tongtian, on the other hand, took a few glances but did not pay much attention.

The Chaos Bell was primarily for defense, which he did not like much; powerful offensive treasures were more to his liking.

Looking somewhat bored, Tongtian raised his eyes and scanned the distance.

His casually sweeping gaze suddenly paused slightly, landing on a battle circle.

"Could I have seen wrong?" Tongtian muttered softly; he had just seen a few figures vanish into thin air.

"Third Brother! What is it?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked, looking over in confusion.

Tongtian frowned, shook his head, and replied, "Nothing!"

He had no interest in investigating the Witch-Demon War in detail.

Feeling somewhat listless, Tongtian turned to look at Laozi: "Big Brother, let us return to Kunlun Mountain to cultivate in peace."

What was the point of just watching? He had originally thought about entering the fray to spar with Dijiang, but who knew both his elder brothers would oppose it.

After such a long time, he had learned a thing or two about the methods of the Demon Emperors and Ancestral Witches, and there was no need to stay any longer.

The three of them, the Three Pure Ones, were Pangu Orthodox and would not join any faction.

They had come for Di Jun's Heavenly Marriage, which was already giving the Demon Court plenty of face.

Laozi nodded and strode toward Kunlun Mountain, with Tongtian following closely behind.

Only Yuanshi Tianzun lingered, his gaze fixed on the Chaos Bell, before he left with great reluctance.

(End of this chapter)